Donna had gone to see Daniel and Eric was at work. Sam simply hung around the apartment til it was time to go meet Carlos. It had only been a week or so but he still missed Carlos badly. He knew his love would love Donna as much as he did and would enjoy talking about geeky sci fi stuff with Eric ( Read more... )

Sam was so excited to play again and even better was the fact that he was playing with people he knew he could trust. Chase was one of his best friends, any friend of his had to be a good guy. After being burned by Carter he was afraid of taking chances with something that meant so much to him ( Read more... )

Donna opened the door to her old bedroom. It smelled musty, just the way she left it. Nothing had been touched, save for a weekly clean by her father as her mother no longer lived with him, or possibly a cleaner? She couldn't really picture her dad cleaning the house, but he had changed so much since her mother ( Read more... )

Sam entered Dean and Deluca's and looked around for Matthew. Matt was hard to miss, perched on a stool with a blue mug of coffee. He waved at him and then ordered his green tea latte and sat down with Izzy's beau.

"Hey, how's it going, Matthew?"

The boys had finished eating, cleaned up, and settled down together to wait for Carlos's friend Mal to arrive to fufill what Sam considered a rather outlandish fantasy. Nonetheless he was more than excited; he and Carlos would soon be permanently marked as each others, not mention it was going to be red hot fun ( Read more... )

I'm not sure where this takes place in the scheme of things with Carlos, but I'm going to say its somewhere after they have been together. Since everything with Carlos had happened Sam was in high spirits. Carlos was working with Matthew today and Izzy had class so it seemed perfect that Luke was comming that day. He was excited to hang out with ( Read more... )

Sam lit some Nag Champa and flopped on his bed. He nervously fiddled with his cell phone, wishing it would give him a clue. He decided he wanted to make different decisions and the first one would be not to blow off Xander for the mistakes he'd made. He punched the numbers in his phone and waited for Xander to pick up.

Sam never felt so alone as he strolled up and down the streets of Xander's neigborhood. He no idea where he was, just some random street in a random city in his random life. He didn't understand why Xander hadn't been up front with him when he first arrived. It wasn't as if Hartford was on the other side of the world or something but it was far ( Read more... )

Sam combs his hair for the 20th time since getting out of the shower. He dresses in a light blue shirt with an open collar and blue jeans. He contemplates a ball cap but decides against it. He's nervous and excited to meet Xander. He punches Xander's digits in his phone and waits for Xander to pick up.
"Hey."